Her Eyes

It was a beautiful dawn,

On the other side of the world,

Tiny, tiny dews of an incomplete drop,

Through her Eyes, I could see....

It was a charming wind,

Blows away the locks

From her face again, and again,

Till I face, her face....

It was a dream of mine,

To touch her soul,

Now, when she appears,

Everything comes to an end with a total halt.

A halt of confusion,

To know each other,

Even I fear to ask,

If I be the last in her life.

It was a moment of love,

A love with no reasons,

A love of endless hours,

On the other side of the world,

Through her eyes I could see..